Shawn Mendes Imagines [closed]

KFC

I still don't know what I'm doing... enjoy! Also enjoy Tumblr boy Shawn Mendes ^^

Y/N's Point Of View

It was a Friday night and, like any teenager, I was out with my family. We'd driven for twenty minutes to arrive at the nearest KFC we have in town. I've never been a huge fan of fast food but I really like KFC. The small popcorn chicken, the chicken fillet and the little, skinny fries? Please, who wouldn't?

We pulled up to the parking lot and got in the queue. It as long as you expect it to be at eight pm on a Friday. So, my parents and I stood patiently in line and they decided whether to get the usual or something different.

"Do you want a wrap?" mum asked, turning to look at me.

I refused, shaking my head. She and dad went back to picking as we waited.

After ten minutes of waiting in line, we were two people away from delivering our order and I'd been needing to pee. The bathrooms are close but judging how packed it is tonight, they're probably busy.

"Mum, I'm heading to the bathrooms."

Because I'd rather pee in a public bathroom than get a bladder infection.

Just as I expected, there was a queue on either side of the walls. One for men, one for women. I queued up behind a middle-aged lady and waited. Soon enough, the men's side only had one left to go while us ladies had three to go. I leaned on the tiled wall with my hands behind my back and waited because the woman in front of me had just gone in. Footsteps began to approach and then there was a new person in the men's line.

Shawn.

He was the school's popular kid and whatnot. Quite handsome. Quite cute. Quite hot. Every girl was head-over-heels in love with him - and guys too. It was like he was a world famous celebrity. Everywhere he went, he had people following him.

I guess that's what happens when your parents own a multi-millionaire company. Even though he has everything he wants, anything he needs and anyone he pleases he's down to earth. You wouldn't expect that, would you?

"Are you checking me out?" he smirked at me, in the same position I was against the wall.

"No. Just looking at you. Two different things," I replied.

"As much as I'd like to believe that." He looked up from inspecting his shoes with a brilliant smile, "I don't think I can because people don't look at others and smile."

That's a tad embarrassing.

"Sorry..." I muttered and cowered a little.

He chuckled. "It's fine. I get it all the time," he said.

Should I be surprised?

Momentarily, we just looked at each other.

"You're in my English class, aren't you?" he questioned.

I was surprised that he'd remembered such. "Yeah."

"Y/N," he said and smiled. "Beautiful name."

"Thanks," I thanked. "I quite like it too."

He, once again, did that deep (but not too deep) chuckle.

"What are you doing at KFC? I thought guys like you didn't have peasant food," I joked.

"Nah. We don't. I don't like McDonald's," he continued.

"Same here," I agreed.

"No way." He smiled, happily. "I swear I've never met anyone who doesn't."

"I know! I haven't either apart from now. I like their cold coffees, you know? But that's just it," I told.

"I agree."

We just bonded over McDonalds.

The lady from the cubicle came out and turned to me. "There's no toilet paper," she said and walked away.

"Great," I made my way over to the toilet.

"Wait," Shawn said.

I did and he walked to the men's bathroom and grabbed toilet paper, then handed it to me.

"Thanks," I thanked and locked the door behind me.

After I'd peed and washed my hands, I stepped out and looked at the men's door to see that it was unlocked and Shawn was no where in sight. I walked out of the bathrooms' hall to see my mum and dad waiting for me.

"Hallelujah, we thought you fell down the hole," mum exclaimed.

A/N: This was quite short. It was also supposed to be a teen fic book but never made it. PART TWO?
Anyway, I NeEd to talk about Teen Wolf with someone because ohmygodwhat. Okay, who here watches it or had watched it? I'm so like ah with it because I dislike Monroe, I feel sorry for Nolan because he's afraid I can just see that he's afraid AND THATS NOT EVEN IT Theo arrives after messing up in season five and I didn't like him one bit. All of a sudden, I see the scene of him in his car and it's just playing with my heart strings. I'm sorry, WHAT? Ah, no. Ohmygod ohmygod oh my god. Also, currently trying to be a good drawer (not artist) and create cute little cartoony people. Let's see how that goes.